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31st Poetry in 2020

2020.01.31 00:44

Tone of his cello is like Rain.

When I feel sadness, when I feel loneliness,

and when I feel despair,

the tone moisturizes my heart and caresses my cheeks.

His tone is always resounding in my heart

as if rain gived the Earth moisture.